The Wolf of Douluo Walks the World

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Feng Yong, who had turned into a gale wind demon wolf, rushed over, knowing that something must be happening in the human body in front of him, so he stood there waiting for death.

He didn't have half-distracted and soft-handed thoughts, and even the powerful deterrent power of the Spirit Hall had been forgotten, because the spirit of the man in front of him was the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, or a mutation of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf.

Everything is for the family!

The eyes of the hurricane demon wolf were full of bloodthirsty cruelty, and the blood basin widened to the extreme, as if to swallow the person in front of him.

...

Li Liang now feels very strange, as if everything in reality has stopped.

Quiet night, galloping wolf, high hanging moon.

Contrary to reality, his spiritual consciousness is chaotic and disorderly, as if it no longer belongs to him, but is manipulated by other people or things.

The experience of working hard in the shopping mall for orphans in the past life, the reincarnation of a wolf proud and howling star forest in this life, and the bits and pieces of transformation into human beings, all the memories are torn into flying catkins and overflowing.

And the "Cthulhu Realm" that he often relied on, he no longer obeyed his instructions at this moment, just suppressing his spiritual consciousness, and transmitting some weird memory fragments.

Blood, darkness, devouring, war... everything seemed to burst him.

He smiled and said silently: "Is it really here?"

He closed his eyes.

...

An endless stream of darkness burst out from Li Liang's body, deep enough to blacken the night for several levels!

The fatal sense of crisis throbbed wildly, and Feng Yong used his sixth spirit ability, "Mirror Projection", facing the powerful pressure in front of him.

He has used it twice just now, and now it is very uncomfortable for him to force him.

The huge wolf body still rushed towards Li Liang, and then passed through like a ghost.

In fact, Feng Yong himself did not maintain the state of "Martial Soul True Body", retreated ten meters away, watching Li Liang whose breath had changed drastically.

"Li Liang"'s originally handsome and masculine face was a bit more feminine and evil, and the bloodthirsty wolf pupils had completely dimmed, revealing a non-human indifference, like a high god.

For some reason, Ming Mingfeng could feel that his spirit power level had not changed, but the sense of crisis in his heart was more than ten times stronger than before.

Being stared at by "Li Liang"'s gloomy wolf pupil, he just wanted to escape, as far as possible.

But no matter how the sense of crisis stimulated his brain, he just froze there, unable to move.

"Li Liang" looked at everything in front of him, his calm eyes did not fluctuate, and nothing seemed to move him.

He stretched out his hand strangely, stroked his naked chest, then tilted his head, thinking.

Six terrifying black spirit rings whirled behind him, making Feng Yong feel that there was a problem with his eyes.

Suddenly, "Li Liang" waved a big hand, and the endless blood burst into the shadows around Wuhun Square like a rain of blood.

Screams sounded one after another, and suddenly became calm again.

Feng Yong had long felt that someone around was watching, because Xue Ye only sent him over to stare at the Spirit Hall, so those who watched by must be the Soul Emperor of the Spirit Hall.

As a pinnacle soul sage, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to a group of soul emperors, plus no one jumped out to help them, he didn't bother to care about it.

But now, the man in front of him seems to have been replaced, without a trace of humanity, even killing himself?

"Li Liang" shook his hand, and several groups of black energy rose from around the square, were absorbed, and got into his hands.

Only at this time, there was a bit more human form on his face, as if he was sorry.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly walked towards Feng Yong, without a trace of the previous calmness in his steps, but more like a demon girl who was ruining the country, Lian Bu swayed slightly.

This masculine man's sense of contradiction and splicing when he walked out of a feminine female step made Feng Yong's strange sense of fear even stronger.

He wanted to swear twice to embolden himself, but found that he could no longer make a sound. He wanted to run away, but he could no longer move.

He could only watch "Li Liang" approaching, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

"No, don't!" He screamed frantically in his heart, looking at "Li Liang" with the most humble eyes.

A weird smile appeared on "Li Liang"'s face.

A suction force came from his palm, and Feng Yong could feel that his soul power was being drawn crazily.

Devouring soul power is an extremely evil practice. This kind of evil soul master is not tolerated by decent soul masters, and will be chased by the spirit hall.

Therefore, with the protection of the Spirit Hall, most spirit masters have never seen such a method.

But Feng Yong had seen it, because he himself had killed several evil spirit masters with his own hands.

Those evil spirit masters are very gentle on the extraction of soul power, it can be said that they are stripping the cocoons, extracting them one by one.

But the man in front of him was different from them. His extraction was completely violent and wild, as if he had made a big hole in Feng Yong's body and poured out his soul power directly.,

Feng Yong's perception was slowly blurring, he was very puzzled, how could Wuhun Hall allow such a person to serve as the deputy hall master.

But as death approached, the feeling of regret in his heart grew stronger.

Originally thought that after Long Zhong died, there were only three or two big cats and kittens left in the Heaven Dou City Martial Arts Hall, which could be flattened and rounded by him, but there was still such a monster hidden inside.

Especially the martial spirit of this monster is inextricably linked with the Silver Moon Demon Wolf.

His aura is getting weaker and weaker, and he no longer has the aura of the peak soul saint before, slowly descending, becoming an ordinary old man.

However, this old man's appearance is a bit shocking, and his strong body far beyond ordinary can still give people a sense of visual impact.

But his eyes were almost unable to open, he knew that his soul power drained himself was not far away from death.

He only hopes that this monster can let go of his drained soul power, and give him a chance to climb back, tell the people to run away quickly.

What made him puzzled was that his soul power had been drained, but "Li Liang"'s hand had not been taken back from his brain.

In the next instant, even more powerful suction hit, and his strong body instantly shrank, leaving only a layer of human skin to wrap the inner skeleton.

In another instant, Feng Yong's body disappeared completely, as if he had never passed away...

"Li Liang" squinted his eyes to look at the moon in the sky, and made an indistinguishable voice.

"Sure enough, only foreign souls can escape their pursuit."

"I can completely walk in the world with this avatar, and then go to the heavens."

"I wonder if they see me, will they regret it?"

He laughed, grinning so terribly.

But suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and penetrated his head fiercely...